Matchmaker system [Quick Transmigration]

110 one

"My God, what is the background of the tigress' boyfriend?"

Li Chenxuan felt a pain in his arm, and when he came back to his senses, he found that his friend had pinched his flesh and twisted it, and immediately pushed him away with a palm.

After the friend was pushed away, he stuck to him again, muttering: "Tell me, do I want to curry favor with him later?"

"Why are you crazy?" Li Chenxuan couldn't take it anymore.

"I'm not crazy."

My friend leaned over to Li Chenxuan's ear and whispered, "Let me tell you, besides trying to get a head start and help you find girls, the most important thing I do this time is for this Mr. Zhang."

Li Chenxuan was surprised.

The friend lowered his voice: "My dad has something to ask him."

"why?"

"In our circle, whoever moves some soil to build a house, please ask Mr. Zhang to go through the motions to ensure safety."

"Crazy, what year is it now?" Li Chenxuan looked strange.

"I know you don't believe this, and you don't pay attention, so I don't know." The friend continued to explain, "But my whole family believes this, and my dad even relied on Mr. Zhang's advice to escape an airplane accident... Don't you It is said that people like Mr. Zhang are really mysterious and have a great history."

"Okay, let's say this Mr. Zhang has real skills. Then, are you sure that Mei Shuyuan has real skills? After all, Mr. Zhang is old, so he will inevitably be fooled."

"Hey...you are right."

Li Chenxuan crossed his chest: "Just wait and see what happens."

The friend nodded.

When the two of them whispered, the people around them were not so cautious. Although you kept your voice down a bit, you did not have any scruples when you spoke.

"The boyfriend Miss Tang brought back is really good-looking."

"You've said this sentence several times, man, it's okay to be fancy but not useful."

"Look at Miss Tang's appearance, doesn't she seem attractive but not useful? What's more, she is both attractive and useful."

"But if you want to get married, you still have to be well-off, right? After all, the Tang family has a big business and only two granddaughters."

"The more I look at him, the more familiar he looks?"

"You look familiar to any man."

"I'm serious!"

"Actually... I also think it looks familiar."

Amidst the turbulent voices, Mr. Zhang took the lead to walk towards the venue. At this time, Jiang Ling had already tied up Mei Shuyuan's hair, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Don't lose, Grandpa Zhang is very powerful , Young people must not underestimate seniors."

Mei Shuyuan looked gentle and soft: "I will."

Jiang Ling leaned close to Mei Shuyuan's ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Don't win too fast, if someone gives you face like this, you should also give others a little face."

Mei Shuyuan nodded obediently as usual.

Jiang Ling took a few steps back and returned to the old man of the Tang family. The old man of the Tang family gave him a look, as if he hated iron for being weak.

At this time, Mei Shuyuan had already reached the center of the field, and stood face to face with Mr. Zhang a few meters away.

Based on Mei Shuyuan's strength, Mr. Zhang is his junior's junior's junior, but most of the time, people just look at relationships.Just because Jiangling wants to call Mr. Zhang Grandpa Zhang now, Mei Shuyuan can't treat him as an ant, but as a serious elder.

After the two parties greeted each other, Mr. Zhang said, "Mr. Mei, I will act boldly first."

Mei Shuyuan raised her hand: "Please."

After the sound fell, Mr. Zhang took a step back, and at the next moment, he exerted force on his feet, like an arrow leaving the string, and directly swept towards Mei Shuyuan's lower body.

As soon as he made a move, Mr. Zhang exerted [-]% of his strength.

In some nearsighted eyes, a blurry figure flashed past.

Jiang Ling raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I really have some skills."

Cultivators are also different. Some monks are all superior to the magic weapon. Once they leave the magic weapon and engage in close combat, they become useless.

But after a monk cultivates, his spiritual power cleanses his body, and his physical fitness is several times better than that of ordinary people. Even if he is useless, among ordinary people, he is still a master of masters.

And Mr. Zhang is obviously not an ordinary mortal. This world is extremely restricted, and the way of immortality is cut off. Mr. Zhang has no talent for cultivation. Apart from learning some Qimen Dunjia, he has practiced all his abilities on his body.

In this world, it is still very easy for Mr. Zhang to win those useless people.

But Mei Shuyuan is a swordsman, a real swordsman.

Jiang Ling had no way of knowing how much he had endured in order to cultivate a sword before he entered the world of cultivation.

It was then that Mr. Zhang's swift and violent move was blocked by Mei Shuyuan raising his leg.This kind of competition is nothing more than a trick.

Seeing this, Mr. Zhang didn't need to think too much, his body took the correct action before his mind, and immediately punched Mei Shuyuan in the chest.

His movements were ruthless, swift, and fierce, and Mei Shuyuan had to take a step back and block with his palm.

When the white and slender palm, which looked like growing flowers and grass, collided with the fierce and powerful, but withered and old fist, both of them froze for a moment.

After only one move, the two stopped.

Mei Shuyuan slowly withdrew her hand, her expression soft and innocent.

Mr. Zhang looked strange, he looked at his fist, then at Mei Shuyuan's face, his expression became more subtle.

The onlookers couldn't understand what was going on, and whispered to each other. Even Tang Xiaoxiao pulled the old man's arm and asked, "Grandpa, why didn't they fight anymore?"

The old man of the Tang family shook his head, not knowing what happened, but Jiang Ling could tell.

Seeing the reason, he also has black hair.

It's not an earth-shattering reason, it's just a reason. Mei Shuyuan's strength is too great, and it's easy to hit Mr. Zhang's fist. Mr. Zhang originally wanted to attack directly, but when he found that he couldn't hit it, he wanted to use it. ...still won't work.

That's why it's such an embarrassing situation.

This is not to blame for Mei Shuyuan, his cultivation base is so high, his body can even stand up to the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder, which shows the strength of his body, and it is not surprising that he has a lot of strength.

And what he usually compares with monks is not strength, but state, but the control of the sword, naturally he has not considered such a small factor.

Mr. Zhang took a step back with a dejected look on his face.

Just when he was about to admit defeat, Mei Shuyuan lowered his head and apologized softly: "I accidentally used spiritual power just now, please don't blame Grandpa Zhang."

Mr. Zhang can't call it, and Xiao Zhang can't call it. The title Grandpa Zhang is easy to accept.

"Can spiritual power also increase strength?"

"Naturally." Mei Shuyuan explained with reason and evidence, "Spiritual power can be concentrated in the wrists, ankles, and waist through the meridians, which can increase strength."

Brows and eyes were bent, and he was full of apology: "I was cheating just now, so please forgive me this time, Grandpa Zhang."

fraud……

Jiang Ling secretly thought, he didn't use spiritual power at all.

"That's your skill." Mr. Zhang Zhang waved his hand, "It's not cheating."

Then he sighed: "You are a real cultivator, I can't hurt you at all, since this is the case, I will do my best, sir, please guide me well."

After saying that, Mr. Zhang's demeanor changed again. This time, Jiang Ling let out a little surprise, and even Mei Shuyuan showed some interest.

In the eyes of outsiders, this Mr. Zhang suddenly became very majestic, making people dare not disobey.

But in the eyes of Jiang Ling and Mei Shuyuan, it is different. There is a layer of gas flowing on the surface of Mr. Zhang's body, which is not spiritual power, but a kind of power in his body.

In short, the vitality that maintains a person's life can be summed up in three words, that is, vitality. In martial arts TV dramas, this is called internal force.

Mr. Zhang's use of this energy is very rough, but he did it.

Mei Shuyuan is familiar with spiritual power, even familiar with the abilities of blood race and blood hunting, but this is the first time she has seen this kind of power, and she has some interest.

If it was said that it was just to please the elders at first, now Mei Shuyuan really has a bit of guidance and exploration.

Then I saw two people coming and going, and they were having a great time fighting.

Sometimes they move very slowly, just to test each other and feed each other, but sometimes they fight as fast as beasts, and their figures are blurred.Swinging a palm and punching brought wind, which was enough to make one imagine that such a fist falling on a person would kill half the life of a young and strong man.

After playing for a quarter of an hour, the format changed again and became a real teaching.

At this time, relying on strength, vision, and experience, Mei Shuyuan had a certain understanding of Mr. Zhang's internal power, and began to teach him how to use it.

In this way, the fierce fight just now disappeared, and only a gentle teacher patiently taught a gray-haired student.

The teacher is careful and gentle, and the students are very respectful.

It was the first time for the old man of the Tang family to see his friend like this, and the way he looked at Mei Shuyuan completely changed, with surprise, admiration, and even admiration for an expert.

Tang Xiaoxiao even jumped up and said excitedly: "Sister, it's not a problem for brother-in-law to beat up a little hooligan."

Jiang Ling patted her head, and said, especially those who were in the second grade: "Don't talk about beating a few hooligans, it's not difficult for him to tilt the world."

If they were still calm, the onlookers would be dumbfounded.

Li Chenxuan's friend almost jumped up: "It's true, it's true, we must make a good relationship later."

Li Chenxuan was pushed back and forth by his friend, but his eyes were a little confused.

It took an hour for this unilateral instruction to be considered over.

Mr. Zhang was panting and sweating profusely from exhaustion. While fanning the wind with his palm, he said, "I'm getting old, and I can't keep up with my physical strength."

Mei Shuyuan's hair was a little disheveled, and the hair was scattered on his forehead, and he didn't even break out a thin sweat.

He stepped forward a few steps, held Mr. Zhang's arm, and said, "Grandpa Zhang, I will support you."

Mr. Zhang was amused. This old man with a strange temper in the eyes of outsiders even joked: "Students are really useless, please trouble the teacher."

Mei Shuyuan pursed her lips and laughed lightly, her clear blue eyes were filled with Qinghui.

He helped the old man come over slowly, with a relaxed demeanor, but caring everywhere, inadvertently, he raised his head, met Jiang Ling's gaze, and smiled at him.

The eyebrows and eyes are curved, pure and clear, just like a teenager.

After arriving in front of the old man of the Tang family, the old man of the Tang family held Mr. Zhang's other hand and said in a babbling voice, "You, you still have to do this when you're old."

"I'm not old, I'm not old."

When the two were talking, Mei Shuyuan moved a stool for Mr. Zhang so that he could sit down and rest. When he got up, his eyes fell on the old man of the Tang family, and he called out, "Grandpa Tang."

There is no arrogance in the slightest.

The old man of the Tang family tore off the labels of "slick tongue" and "sneaky and slippery" that Mei Shuyuan had just given, and changed them to "knowledge and courtesy" and "gentle as jade".

But recognizing this grandpa means agreeing to his granddaughter's relationship with him and entrusting her granddaughter to him. The old man of the Tang family is still a little hesitant.

After all, the time we spend together is too short, and the old man of the Tang family believes that time will tell people's hearts.

At this time, Mr. Zhang interjected: "He can call me Grandpa Zhang, but he can also call you Grandpa Tang. Why hesitate?"

The old man of the Tang family only listened to Mr. Zhang's persuasion, and nodded after thinking about it.

Jiang Ling winked at Mei Shuyuan.

It means, look at how awesome you are, you really got it done.

Mei Shuyuan lowered her eyes, lowered her head, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

……

At this time, Li Chenxuan was pulled over by his friend, who tried his best to distance himself from Mei Shu, trying to make him close, Li Chenxuan showed courteousness to the old man of the Tang family, in exchange for a lukewarm look.

After they left, someone whispered.

"It's even better than what was filmed in the TV series."

Amidst the crowd's approval, someone bowed their heads, opened the photo album, and found Mu Changsheng's still photos.

Knowing the relationship between Mei Shuyuan and "Tang Tianxin", she immediately recognized the two people in the photo.

"I just said, why is it so familiar..."

When Mu Changsheng starts broadcasting, she must watch all episodes without leaving a single episode.